Today i am a cloud..
Nothing more than just a memory. Remembered now, if only for this moment.

As a child i often wondered was there really any difference between a memory and a dream. Could they be one in the same, or even possibly the other. Quite often I would convince myself my dreams were actually real. That my imagined happenings, were much more... Read More

I miss it. Miss turning letters into words... words into sentences... and sentences into dreams. Writing calms me while it also sets ablaze. I like words. Quite actually love them. There are moments in my life when every word that comes out of my mouth seems to come entirely from somewhere else. As if playing on a screen somewhere. Already acted. Already... Read More

Well as most of you know i was in a couple of really bad rock climbing accidents over the past few years. Broken knee, ruptured lower discs, twisted sacrum, torn back muscles ligaments and tendons. Can barely walk, sitting is impossible, and sleeping = pain. Been to physical therapy... Chiropractors... Acupuncture... all of which did nothing or only made things worse.